Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[thunder breaking] -[horses neighing]

[laughs] we've been doing it all inside out.

-Why not? -Because in the amounts we need,

where our hearts wish not to tread.

Why does everyone I love the most always have to go away?

All others look on you with doubt.

-[Halbrand groans] -What has happened?

[The Stranger groans]

Soon, the last will fall.

A pattern visible in but one place.

The lands of Rhûn.

A sea you were on because the Elves cast you out.

Then there is still time.

[gasping] Where'd the third one go?

Might there not be some alloy to amplify the qualities of your ore?

Three weeks for a labor that could take three centuries.

'Cause I think if we didn't, then we'd never learn anything new.

-Dilly, get back! -[Dilly yelps]

[whispers] And I'll see to it that no one else does either.

What happened by that stream?

[chains clinking]

-[thunder breaking] -[wind whooshing]

[breathing heavily]

Sounded better when Sadoc said it.

This is a peculiar ore.

-[Marigold grunting] -[Poppy shrieking]

-[rustling] -[gasps]

You once asked me why I pulled Galadriel from the sea.

And an extra blanket in case you get cold. Right.

Well, if you're so quick and wise, why don't you do the trail-finding?

[yells] And you will die because of me.

Supposing that's the trouble.

[birds chirping]

[coughing, moaning]

[whirring, whooshing intensifying]

Draftsmen from across Númenor have been summoned to capture his visage,

And nor will I let you.

[whispering] Well, in the grand tradition of bad ideas,

I wouldn't be standing here otherwise.

Black flags will fill our harbor.

[Galadriel] This wound needs Elvish medicine.

Get away from me. Or I wi...

[breathing heavily]